PLEASE REVIEW WITH IDEAS! I DON'T WANT TO RUN OUT AND I'M SURE YOU DON'T WANT ME TO EITHER! Thank you.

Previously: I undress and get into the bed with Ian, fully aware of the warmth he was giving off. I smiled and kissed his cheek. "Goodnight beautiful." I say.

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My dream? Horrible. I've been having really bad dreams lately. Like the one with Anthony… You know… Disgusting. This time… Well, let me just tell you.

I am just standing in the hallway. I was watching Ian take care of baby Anthony and baby Lizzy in the kitchen (That wasn't a hint… I promise. It's just my dream) when all of a sudden, someone bursts in the window. Ian jumps up and hisses at the man, while I stand there. Ian is a Vampire? No. I don't want to turn him yet.

And I had twins? Wow, this is a weird dream.

I felt like I couldn't move, like my feet were molded to the ground as he shot Ian in the forehead with his pistol and took Lizzy and Anthony. All I could do was cry. When the man closed the door, he got into his black truck and drove off. Ian woke up with a blink and came to me. He asked if I was okay and If Lizzy and Anthony were okay. I told him and cried into his shoulder.

I wake up in Ian's arms. "Are you okay?" "I had a horrible, horrible dream and you were there and Anthony and Lizzy were there, but they weren't the actual ones, they were our children, and someone came in and stole them from us and…" A tear escaped my eye. "It's okay. It's okay." He stroked my hair. "I've seen scarier in my life and when someone takes our children, I can't even protect them." "Darling, we haven't even had our child/children yet. How will you know if you can't even protect them?" I was going to answer, but I felt like my rib had just been crushed. I had not noticed my stomach was starting to expand. I leaned over in Ian's arms, yelling from the crushing pain. "Oh my god!" He says. He gets up and opens the front door, taking me out to the car. He places me in the back seat and quickly rushes in for Lizzy and Anthony. Lizzy sits in the back with me. Anthony sits in the front. "Luckily you're experienced with births, Liz!" I shout as Ian starts the car and starts the quick drive to the hospital. Lizzy helps me with my pants as Ian drives and Anthony gives him directions. Ian is going probably 10 miles faster than the speed limit. He weaves in and out of moving cars. "Ian!" Lizzy yells as she sees the red and blue lights behind us. "Fuck!" He pulls over slowly. The officer comes up. "License please… Oh. Go ahead then." He saw me in the back. Ian rolls up the window as the two cars announce to the people to let us pass. Ian drives straight and we soon reach the hospital. Anthony picks me up and carries me inside. "Please help!" Ian says as we get inside. The woman hurriedly grabs a stretcher and Ian and Anthony put me on it as she covers me with a blanket. We go into the nearest room and close the door. Once they close the door, I feel dizzy and no longer feel pain. I close my eyes.

I wake up in the same room. Ian is holding something in his arms. Anthony and Lizzy are surrounding him. "Hey guys… What happened?" Anthony looked up and shushed me as Ian turned with a blanket in his arms and I knew what happened. He came to me. I sat up. "Meet Anthony." He placed Anthony in my arms. "He's so beautiful." I say. The little boy struggled in my arms. He looked at me. I gasped. "Look at his eyes." He had one dark brown, hazel eye and one sparkling, icy blue. I smiled as he looked at me and smiled. I looked at my stomach, which was now skinny. I chuckled and Little Anthony followed. "He's adorable." Grown Anthony said. "I love the name, by the way." I chuckled again. The nurse came in. "You're awake." The nurse said. "Such a beautiful baby." "He's wonderful. I love him. Anthony Hecox." I smiled even more brightly as Ian wiped the tears from my eyes. Grown Anthony looked down at his new friend. "Would you like to hold him Anthony, as I get out of bed?" He nodded and I handed little Anthony over. Anthony cradled his friend in his arms while the nurse helped me out of my bed. I hugged Elizabeth and Ian. I let Lizzy hold little Anthony, hugging grown Anthony. As I hugged him, I told him something and asked a question. "Lizzy likes you." "Really?" He asked. "Really." I pulled away from the hug and Lizzy gave me back my newborn child. "Would you, Anthony Padilla, take the honor of being my new baby's uncle?" He nodded, tears coming from his eyes. I turned to Lizzy. "Would you, Elizabeth Taylor, take the honor of being my new baby's aunt?" She nodded. I heard little Anthony laugh. He giggled with such happiness it made us all laugh. It seemed to suddenly get brighter outside. I bent down and kissed him on the forehead. "Thank you, nurse." I thanked. "You're welcome." She led us out and Ian signed some papers for me while Anthony flirted with Lizzy. I saw Lizzy blush. We went back out to the car. I sat in front with Ian while Anthony sat in the back with Lizzy. I heard them whispering and laughing. Well, mostly Liz laughing and Anthony whispering. We stopped at Publix to get some baby food and Target to get a crib, a stroller and other such things such as diapers, toys and blankets—only for when Anthony was a little bit older (Trust me, I actually read it that if the baby is newborn, put them in the crib to sleep on their back with nothing but their clothes)—and we left.

When we arrived home, I let Lizzy and Anthony play with the baby, watch him, make him laugh. Ian and I built the crib in our room. I grabbed the next piece of the light blue wooden crib and put it on the bottom so it would hold the mattress. "Madison?" "Yes?" "When are you going to turn me?" "Like, into a vampire?" "Yeah…" I sighed. "I don't know. I want you to live your life." "But there will be perks! Like, uh, since I will live forever, Smosh will live forever!" "Madison?" I hear. "Yeah?" "Ouch! Anthony just bit me!" I looked at Ian with concern. We rushed out. She showed me her pointer finger. "I think it's about time I told you something, Lizzy."